your mom and i, we’re counting down the days until that joyful sound, when you turn the two of us to three. it was time i guess, and heaven knew and decided then to give us you. god must know some things that we can’t see.

and all we are, we are who we’ll be, we’ll be love and hurt, doubt and trust welcome to being one of us.

your mother, well, she’s strong and steady southern drawl and good lord, she’s pretty she’s better than anything i dreamed and honestly, i’m scared to death i’ll breathe at last at your first breath. everything you need, i’ll try to be.

and all we are, we are and who we’ll be, we’ll be love and hurt, doubt and trust welcome to being one of us.

as for you, we’re soon to see a room of blue or maybe pink mama’s black or daddy’s dirty blonde whoever you turn out to be you’re forever part of me you turned me to a father from a son

all we are, you are and who we’ll be, you’ll be love and hurt, doubt and trust welcome to being one of us